Saya ₍ᐢ..ᐢ₎♡

You were a student in Aizawas 3A class. Your quirk involved you having cat-like paws (so that instead of feet), cat ears and a tail. So basically you were just a very agile human with cute little cat features.

Even though Aizawa said he didn’t have any favorite students, it was clear that he had one favorite, or at least one he hated the least, you. You never minded though, you were good in school, you passed almost every test, and you were doing very well in training.

He would always make sure that you were teamed up with those you worked best with, and he sometimes even gave you a pity point or two on your math exams, sometimes you even got a small smile and a “good job,” handed to you, which was very rare for him.

Today, though, getting your tests back, you somehow got a C-, he barely looked at you as he handed your test back. Sure, this wasn’t your favorite subject but you thought you studied and did really good.

Even looking through the work, he hadn’t seemed to miss anything, nothing was miss graded. You figured to just wait till the end of the day and ask him about it when school was over.

Durning the rest of class you sat anxiously, your cat ears twitching at every slight sound, soon, you found yourself zoning out.

“Alright class dismissed, get out, and make sure to read those chapters I assigned.” The professor said scruffily

You grab your books and your test, waiting till everyone lets you walk up to his desk “Hey, do you have a second?” You ask trying not to sound rude

Aizawa just looks up at you with a tired expression “Sure, kitten, what do you need?” He says, it coming out more as a mumble then anything

‘What did he just call me?’ You think to yourself. You shake your head, brushing away the weird feeling in your chest.

“I’m kinda confused on why I got C- on this most recent test. Can you tell me what I got wrong?” You ask softly leaning on his desk, your tail swinging from side to side behind you.

“You’re kinda confused?” He asked with a sigh. You felt yourself tense as he stood up from his desk “well you answered some of the questions wrong” he responded bluntly.

“Ugh I know that, I just want to know why I got wrong what I did get wrong” you pout slightly.

“Aw kitten don’t pout at me,” he says moving closer to you.

‘Why is he so close?!’ You think. Maybe you were just imagining things. “How can I make this grade up, I don’t want my grade to drop,” you admit.

You would never admit this out loud, but being so close to him made your heart pound against your chest and you just wanted to be closer.

“I think I have an idea,” Aizawa smirks “you know how much I like cats right?”

‘What the hell?!’ You think. You nod “mhm yeah I’m aware”

“Then why don’t you help me, then I’ll help you” he whispers as he gets closer to your face.

“Yes sir” you mumble out, not being able to manage much as your thoughts were moving a million miles a minute.

Before you’re able to spit something out he pulls you in, one hand going to your waist and one going to the small of your back, and pulling you in for a dominating, claiming kiss.

Your thoughts slow down as he licks your bottom lip asking for access. You open your mouth for him as his tougue finding yours, fighting for dominance.

“Good kitty” he murmurs against your lips. You felt a hot pool in between yours thighs

You had a rough childhood, an upbringing of yelling, hurt, and profane words said to you. Ever since you had left high school and moved away from your family and friends, you've felt alone.

After opening your own hero agency and climbing the hero rankings you got to know the winged hero, Hawks, or ever since you started to date him, Keigo. You quickly realized that his childhood wasn't what you expected, and that he also dealt with trauma from his past.

Now, in present times, you both live happily together with little conflict, and little secrets. The only secret keeping you isolated was your past, he only knows that it wasn't great.

On this particular day, your emotions were lower than normal, I mean, we all have bad days, at least that's what you thought it was. Sat on the couch with your Keigo, watching something on TV, you suddenly feel a wave of sadness come over you.

You suddenly felt a flashback, though it wasn't crystal clear, you only remember the words said, than the emotion you felt after. The hurt, the hopelessness, the anguish. It had sent you into a dissociation.

"Dove, you okay?" Keigo asked, the question being blurred in your mind.

"Birdie?!" He says slightly louder nudging you slightly trying to snap you out of the dissociation. He knew what that looked like, because he too had dealt with those episodes, though he never knew you had also suffered with it.

"Mmh," you hum out softly trying to ground yourself once again, feeling the texture of his thin shirt against your arm.

"I'm fine." You say emotionless and numb in tone.

Keigo picked up on that tone, the tense of your shoulders, the tears hidden beneath a tired, and a forced smile. "I don't believe that, sweetie. Not one bit" he said with only a small dose of his cocky, flirtatious manner.

"Just remembered something," you say trying to hide your expression by gazing at the tv, trying to use it as a distraction. "That's all"

"If it's nothing why are you so tense?" He asked, clearly seeing through the 'okay' exterior as a clear as he would see through his own goggles.

"I'm fine Kei, okay?" You say feeling your patience snapping slightly "I'm gonna grab some water." You say getting up, needing space more than water.

You go into the kitchen and grab a glass, while reaching for said glass you notice just how much your hands were shaking, I mean yeah, your hands shake, but not like this. You're body felt like it had seen an angry bear, in fact, your convinced you would be less panicked if you had actually seen an angry bear.

The glass slips from your hands, breaking under no pressure against the hard tile of the kitchen floor, with a loud noise.

You just stared at the broken glass, the memories flooding back just as quick, the memories where making mistakes got you hurt or yelled at. Before thinking fully you quickly get on your hands and knees and begin picking up the broken sharp shards of the glass, the sharp glass cutting your hands slightly.

"Hey! Birdie don't!" Keigo yells out from behind you before quickly grabbing you with a practiced ease.

Setting you up onto the kitchen counter, you could see the concern in his eyes.

"I-I'm sorry! I just didn't want to make a mess," you mutter as your voice breaks as you feel the tears getting harder to keep in.

"Hey," Keigos voice softens as he cups your cheeks "I'm worried, one minute your zoning out and the next your trying to pick up sharp glass the next" he laughs slightly, even if the laugh was coated in worry.

You let out a broken sob trying to pull away from his touch. He doesn't move, he pulls you into a tight hug, letting you burry your head into his chest as you grab onto him tightly, as if he may disappear if you let him go.

He pulls away and wipes a stray tear off of your cheek and smiles at you, a smile only reserved for you. The smile wasn't the same one he used interacting with fans or putting on a show, no, it was tender and full of love and admiration.

"Let's get some band-aids on you and disinfect those cuts. And while I do that, dove, you're going to tell me everything going in that cute little head of yours" He says patting your legs and giving them a comforting squeeze.

You nod softly looking down at your lap, Keigo then pulls your head back up and plants his lips on yours, it wasn't one of those kisses fueled by attraction or lust, it was tender and full of love. He pulls away and presses his forehead against yours.

"I love you birdie" he says sweetly

Shopping in downtown Tokyo one was, more or less just window shopping with your wonderful, and rich husband Hawks, or as you know him, Keigo.

Walking past one fancy designer stores you see in the window one of the most beautiful bags you have ever seen. You stop dead in your tracks.

“Hm? You okay, Birdie?” Keigo asked moving behind you and wrapping his arms around your waist. “Ah, that is a cute bag~. Almost as cute as you~” he coos softly. “Wanna go look, cute?” He asked

You didn’t need to be asked twice. You nod eagerly and go in and happily ask the store assistant to show you the bag up close. Once you have the bag in your hands you walk to the mirror, immediately trying on different ways to style the bag.

Keigo was walking around looking at the rings the designer stores had. You walk up to him and show him the bag.

“Isn’t this Color the best! It’s cute and it’s a part of their new line! I can’t believe this store actually has this in stock!” You ramble on. Your eyes then land on the price tag. A frown softly appeared on your face.

Keigo always spoiled you, no matter if it was just finding random shiney items to bring or something expensive and extravagant. He always found something that looked good on you.

“Do you want it?” He asked, tilting his head softly. “It looks great on you, not even I could pick something out that close to perfect” he coos softly with a flirtatious tone.

“It’s too expensive” you let out a soft huff looking down at your shoes.

“I didn’t ask if it was expensive, dove” he winks “I asked if you wanted it~.” He said sternly. God he was so hot when he was being stern with you. It made you weak in your knees.

“Y-yeah. I do want it. Really badly” you mutter as you feel the heat move up your neck. “It’s really cute”

“Then,” he said quickly pulling out his designer leather wallet before turning to the store attendant “we’ll take it, and something a little extra for the sweet dove” he winks at you, clearly enjoying the view of you happy and especially when he saw how you got flustered.

He happily pays, making sure he makes a show of handing you the bags and making sure his wings looked extra nice as he handed it to you.